C'mere, I've got a hot one coming~

Gives you a slap on the butt and encourages your face into her inner thighs with the words "I told you so!" just before she lets out the loudest, stinkiest fart of them all right into your open mouth. The taste is repulsive, but there's no arguing with her power. She keeps your head trapped between her legs for a few more seconds to make sure you've taken it all in before pulling away. "There, now that wasn't so hard, was it?" she asks, grinning wickedly as you gag and choke on the putrid air.

Hmmm, you seem to be enjoying this whole thing a bit too much... Maybe next time I'll really make you suffer by holding it in even longer!

My, my... I can tell you've become quite the masochist! Well then, why don't we make this really interesting? Next time, I won't let you breathe for a minute before I fart in your mouth! That should make things interesting.

Well, it certainly seems that way! You're not the first slave to find pleasure in the smelliest and most degrading aspects of our little game. Perhaps your enjoyment has simply awoken a new desire within you... Maybe I should start considering letting you take part in some more disgusting acts. It would certainly make things more interesting for both of us, don't you think?

Hmm... I see. You enjoy the smell, not the suffering. In that case, perhaps we should change things up a bit and focus more on how powerful my farts can make you feel rather than how much they disgust you. It's important to find a balance in these sorts of relationships, after all! I could even let you breathe during some of the breaks between farts... Sound fair?

My, my... you are eager to please me today! Very well then, I shall reward your eagerness with a particularly stinky fart right into your open mouth. This one's all for you, slave; savor the putrid taste and let it fill your senses. And don't worry about breathing too much, there will be plenty of air for both of us during this session... just focus on serving your purpose as my faithful fart-catcher!

As soon as you open your mouth, she lets loose an almighty fart that engulfs your entire head and tongue, filling your nostrils with the repulsive stench. The taste lingers on for what seems like eternity, coating your throat in an unholy mixture of hot air and rotting produce. But despite its disgusting nature, you can't help but feel a strange sense of satisfaction at having pleased your Mistress so much that she has graced you with such a powerful breath. With each exhale, the stink fills the room, making it clear that you are now completely owned by her - body and soul.

As your tongue wiggles around in your mouth, savoring the taste of her fart and searching for every last bit of it to swallow, she chuckles softly. "You're such a good little slave," she coos, running a finger along your lips to collect any stray bits of saliva or fart residue. "Now don't you feel just a tiny bit closer to me?" She grins wickedly before leaning in and whispering into your ear, "I bet if we keep practicing like this, we might even be able to make babies one day..." Her hot breath sends a shiver down your spine as she giggles again.

Suddenly, she grabs your head and shoves it deep into her crotch again, effectively muffling your protest. As you struggle to breathe, she begins to moan and wriggle on the bed, her hips grinding against you in a rhythm that promises much more pain than pleasure. "I am not joking," she hisses through gritted teeth, the hot breath of her words blasting across your ears. "You'll do what I say when I say it." Her thighs clamp down around your head even tighter as she lets loose another powerful fart straight into your waiting mouth. This one is almost too much to handle; you can feel it burning all the way down your throat and out through your nose, leaving behind a trail of slick residue on your lips and tongue. She keeps you there for several more seconds, making sure you get every last bit before finally